Prepper Get your guns Board up your homes Contact your loved ones And sit down together A revolution’s coming And will burn the world Conceal carry until the call Of the revolution on your phone We’ll become preppers Until the bunker is needed Ignore the protestors Until they’re at the gate Don’t vote in theContinue reading “Prepper”
Category Archives: September Era (III)
It Really Was Good
It Really Was Good I don’t mean to taste The bitter without The sweet Five Guys The Grateful Dead Zelda Odesza Ellensberg The Force Awakens Monochroma A Thousand Wishes It really was good Even looking through the fog There are still Blunt star lights Floating in the bog The slog The slough of despair EvenContinue reading “It Really Was Good”
Thuggish
Thuggish Everyone’s a genius Everyone consumes I know a hundred athletes Each with high IQ Shooting fire from Flaming fingertips Hooked up on a drug To keep the burner lit Shot at by each other Poached until they’re dead Psychotic with their power Not right in the head
North Bend
North Bend I woke up groggy, Blearily blinking And invoking stretches That evoked the kind Of pleasant soreness Which comes with A long night of Deep and dreamy sleep. In a baggy sweater And thick tracksuit pants I rose from the couch, Blinking at the actually Dim light from overcast Clouds visible from Bay windows.Continue reading “North Bend”
Big Sky Whales Two
Big Sky Whales Two They breach out From clouds Not disturbing the Delicate massive masses Of fluffy filaments Tethered together And weakly bonded But by air and gravity Defying a downward pull Instead suspended; A monochromatic ocean In a bright blue sky Where the whale rotors Turn and whirr Their exhaust sprays As the holeContinue reading “Big Sky Whales Two”
Workshop
Workshop This is where we made our tools This is the bench I sat at And mended years together This is the wire I ran Through the mesh This is the man I made In the flesh Sitting at his desk Expert at playing piano’s Deep, heavy keys In solemn notes Android of whale oilContinue reading “Workshop”
B.S.W. III: Bane
B.S.W. III: Bane There once was a girl named Tiffanny Who hated sky whales so viciously Her boyfriend said the word And she had not misheard So she kicked his ass to the curb
Up
Up Perhaps where none should be Perhaps where a door Was mistakenly without A locking key Dust in the rafters A thrill of the Trespasser’s vantage A catwalk of intrigue Tempting one to climb Up a set of dark, cramped Stairs And through an unlocked door To find A jutting place above the scenes NotContinue reading “Up”
Scone
Scone It comes in a wrapper Decorated fifties Teal striped and red plaid Thick shortcake breaded wedge Raspberry jam filled Warm So deliciously warm Like it’s fresh from A grandmother’s oven And completes baking In your hand As the jam and shortcake mix Mix Tiny raspberry seeds Are crunched in the mouth After a biteContinue reading “Scone”